Cinquain And Other Poetry Forms
Season
of the potholes—
the darkness deepens them.
If you miss one, the other will
shake you.
January Forecast
Bearing
the weight of ice
and yet another snow,
the trees bend and snap with nowhere
to go.
From The New Book of Genesis:
Let The Chaos Begin
Yard signs
a week after
the election--you know
who won by the names of those still
standing.
Prognosis
Silent
illness. We keep
secrets within ourselves
as if that can save us from what
we fear.
Announcement
The past
three cinquains are
courtesy of the site
word daily. Every day's a new
challenge.
Note: The word "every" sounds like three syllables but technically, it's a two-syllable word.
Absence of Interdigitation:
Couple
walks side-by-side
through the autumn leaves,
no holding hands while they text each
other.
POST MERIDIEM
There is
no 12 p. m.
be it noon or high noon,
Gary Cooper's film with spot-on
timing.